"Spank me if you don't obey me," Chu Xiang said fiercely.
Song Xiaoting remained silent and turned her head.
Not speaking means disagreeing.
Chu Xiang sighed, sat down with Song Xiaoting in his arms, and said gently: "Do you know what happened to that little girl?"
"What's the matter?" Song Xiaoting raised her head and asked.
"Same as her mother." Chu Xiang said.
Song Xiaoting straightened her body suddenly, then softened again, with tears glistening in her eyes. She finally understood why Yang Duo jumped off the building with Qian Huixin in her arms, and why Chu Xiang didn't stop her even though he couldn't.
"I don't want to kill anyone, but my abilities are limited. There are some things I have to do. Even if I am hunted, I have to do it with you like a lost dog. Someone has to do some things. If we don't do anything, this world will be ruined." I don’t even know what it will become." Chu Xiang said softly.
Song Xiaoting nodded, no longer angry, and took the initiative to hug Chu Xiang. Chu Xiang kissed her forehead and held the person in her arms, enjoying this rare sweetness and leisure.
Song Xiaoting fell asleep in Chu Xiang's arms. She hadn't slept well in more than a month and was worried all day long. She had long been exhausted. Just to prove her ability and to come here to see Chu Xiang, she kept holding on. She didn't give up. Now that Chu Xiang appeared, she had nothing to worry about.
After going down the mountain, he carried Song Xiaoting back to the city. Under Chu Xiang's delicate control, Song Xiaoting didn't feel any bumps in his arms and kept sleeping. After entering the city, Chu Xiang was followed by a lot of sneaky people with bad intentions. He didn't want to disturb Song Xiaoting's sleep, so Chu Xiang let them follow.
After entering the nearest mobile station, Chu Xiang whispered to the waiter: "Give me the best room."
Seeing Chu Xiang holding someone in his arms, the waiter slowly raised the card machine to Chu Xiang's hand. After taking a look at the information displayed on the credit card machine, the waiter said softly and respectfully: "Sir, please come this way."
Seeing the waiter taking Chu Xiang upstairs respectfully, the people following him were a little uneasy. The waiters at the mobile station do not regard anyone as a god. They do not have a certain identity. Not to mention being respectful, it is good to have a smiling face. Seeing such a situation, some people just give up and leave, while some people squat down without giving up. Outside, be patient.
After entering the room, Chu Xiang vomited slightly. Song Xiaoting's coat, shoes, socks, pants, scarf, underwear and other things were torn to pieces by Chu Xiang, revealing her trembling breasts, slender legs, and curvy figure. Swallowing, I almost couldn't help but act like a beast. Putting Song Xiaoting gently on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Chu Xiang sat on the carpet beside the bed and meditated.
Song Xiaoting slept for almost a day. When she woke up, she found Chu Xiang looking at her quietly beside the bed, feeling slightly sweet in her heart. However, when she found that she was naked, her eyes suddenly stared as big as lanterns.
"What did you do to me?" Song Xiaoting said angrily.
"I've done everything I need to do." Chu Xiang touched his nose and said with a smile.
"You...get out of here." Song Xiaoting was furious, her eyes widened, and she shouted loudly.
"Are you sure?" Chu Xiang said awkwardly.
"roll."
Chu Xiang left the room and closed the door.
After a while, Song Xiaoting shouted from inside: "Come in."
Chu Xiang went in and Song Xiaoting was huddled on the bed wrapped in a quilt.
"Where are my clothes?" Song Xiaoting asked.
Chu Xiang pointed to the ground. All the clothes had been shattered into pieces.
"You...bastard." Song Xiaoting cursed angrily.
Chu Xiang rubbed his nose and smiled, turned around and went out, bringing in a pile of clothes, complete with inner and outer clothing, shoes and socks, hats, and face towels.
"Go take a shower and try to see if it suits you." Chu Xiang said with a smile, walked out of the room and closed the door.
After sitting in the living room outside and waiting for a while, Chu Xiang heard Song Xiaoting getting out of bed. Song Xiaoting locked the door and heard the sound of water after a while.
After waiting outside for more than an hour, Chu Xiang finally understood why waiting for a woman was painful.
When Song Xiaoting appeared at the door, Chu Xiang's eyes widened and he almost drooled. Song Xiaoting was very satisfied with Chu Xiang's reaction and glared: "What are you looking at? If you look at it, I'll dig out your eyes."
The female doctor who had washed and dressed up was as graceful and elegant as a hibiscus. More than a month of training had not damaged her beauty at all. A trace of heroic spirit condensed between her brows, which added to her temperament. Chu Xiang swallowed his saliva and half-moved. The sound cannot be recovered.
"My goddess, I will be beaten to death if I go out like this." Chu Xiang said with a bitter smile.
"I don't care." Song Xiaoting said pretending to be angry.
After Chu Xiang coaxed her for a long time, the beauty agreed to change her look, but she was still very beautiful. Chu Xiang had no choice but to do it himself, asking the waiter to bring some cosmetics, and painted a beautiful face yellow with his own hands, adding a few moles that ruined the appearance. .
"This is much better." Holding Song Xiaoting's face, Chu Xiang nodded with satisfaction.
Song Xiaoting glared at Chu Xiang angrily. If her eyes could kill, Chu Xiang would have died thousands of times.
"Be good." Chu Xiang touched Song Xiaoting's head and saw that she was still angry. He suddenly felt that if he didn't do anything, he might as well... attack the beauty's lips with lightning speed, and Song Xiaoting was furious.
The further plan went bankrupt and angered the beauty. She had no choice but to coax her with sweet words. After coaxing her for a long time, Song Xiaoting finally stopped being angry. Chu Xiang finally understood why people in love always take the trouble to flirt. This feeling is really beautiful.
When he went down to the restaurant, Chu Xiang ordered a lot of things. The table was full and the two of them ate happily. Song Xiaoting hadn't had a good meal for more than a month, and Chu Xiang hadn't eaten either. He had been with Song Xiaoting for five days and hadn't even eaten much, for fear that someone might disappear in front of his eyes.
At first, Song Xiaoting could remain reserved, eating slowly and chewing carefully. After realizing that eating so slowly could not fill the bottomless hole in her stomach, she no longer worried about ruining her ladylike appearance, and devoured it with both hands.
The eating habits of the two made people around them a little scared. No one who can live for such a long time is weak. After all, in the current situation of food shortage, it is not easy to eat so much at every meal. The strength of combat effectiveness depends largely on the amount of energy consumed. People who consume a large amount of energy, no matter how bad they are, cannot be manipulated by others. People who consume a small amount of energy, no matter how powerful they are, are limited unless It can maintain low energy consumption for a long time and has efficient power use skills.
After eating for more than an hour and eating about twenty kilograms of food, Chu Xiang felt that the energy consumed in his body had been replenished, and he slumped on the chair with satisfaction.
After eating and drinking, and taking a rest, as soon as the two of them left the restaurant, Chu Xiang found someone following them. Chu Xiang pretended that he didn't know, and the two of them went to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor leisurely.
As soon as they left the city, Song Xiaoting whispered to Chu Xiang, "There is someone following you."
"What do you think we should do?" Chu Xiang said. He didn't expect Song Xiaoting to find the stalker so quickly.
Song Xiaoting knew that Chu Xiang wanted her to be used as bait again, so she rolled her eyes and did not answer.
When we arrived at the exhibition hall of the Terracotta Warriors Pit No. 1, the stalker did not follow us this time. Wu Buer was sitting on the high ground below the Terracotta Warriors Pit, and another man was wandering around among the Terracotta Warriors in a bored manner. He did not know how long he had been waiting.
"We've brought them here." Seeing Chu Xiang and the others come in, Wu Buer said, his voice a little hoarse and there was a look of pain on his face.
Hearing Wu Buer's words, the man who was wandering around turned back to look at Chu Xiang and the two.
Chu Xiang jumped down to the high ground in the pit of the figurines and looked at the man Wu Buer had brought. This guy had a sinister look and his eyes were rolling around, constantly looking at Chu Xiang and Song Xiaoting.
"What's your name?" Chu Xiangzai squatted down and asked.
"He Nanfeng." The sly-looking guy looked at Chu Xiangdao with some uneasiness. It was probably Wu Buer who had told him about Chu Xiang's situation.
"He Nanfeng, let me ask you, how did you get this sword?" Chu Xiang pulled out the bronze sword Wu Buer gave him.
"It was dug south of the imperial mausoleum." He Nanfeng lowered his head and said.
"Take me to see." Chu Xiang put away his sword.
He Nanfeng glanced at Wu Buer and saw that Wu Buer didn't pay attention at all. He said with some hesitation: "Okay."
"Wu Buer, you are responsible for taking good care of the person you brought." Chu Xiang said to Wu Buer.
He Nanfeng glanced at Wu Buer, who had already stood up and had to lower his head to lead the way to the place where the bronze sword was dug out.
"Are you a tomb robber?" Chu Xiang asked, following He Nanfeng.
"Yes." He Nanfeng said.
"Have you ever dug up anything special here?" Chu Xiang continued to ask.
"No more." He Nanfeng replied.
"Telling the truth can save you a lot of trouble." Chu Xiang said calmly.
He Nanfeng shrank his neck and said nothing.
"Wu Buer may be a good role model for you." Chu Xiang said.
He Nanfeng still didn't speak.
Under He Nanfeng's guidance, the four of them went to the woods to the south of the mausoleum. In a hidden bush, He Nanfeng peeled away the dead branches and leaves, and a hole just as big as a person appeared in front of Chu Xiang.
Chu Xiang squatted down and sensed carefully for a while. There was Yin Qi permeating the entrance of the cave, but there was no breath of life inside.
"Wu Buer, go catch some small animals." Chu Xiang said.
Wu Buer didn't say anything and quickly caught a few small animals.
Chu Xiang threw a rabbit into the hole. After a while, he heard the sound of the rabbit landing. The hole was about twenty meters deep.
"Where is the dug out mud?" Chu Xiang asked He Nanfeng.
He Nanfeng pointed to a place more than ten meters away and peeled away the leaves on the ground, revealing a piece of gray-white soil.
Song Xiaoting pinched the excavated soil, looked at it carefully for a while, and said to Chu Xiang, "It's the same as the sealed soil on the top of the mountain."
"How did you dig through such hard soil?" Chu Xiang looked at He Nanfeng.
He Nanfeng said: "I just used Luoyang shovel to dig, and I dug for a long time."
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Chu Xiang snorted and put a palm on He Nanfeng's forehead. He Nanfeng wanted to avoid it, but found that no matter how he hid, his palm was always in front of him.
A trace of demonic energy was injected into He Nanfeng's mind. He Nanfeng suddenly had a splitting headache, sweating like rain, and his whole body was soaked in a moment.
"To say or not to say?" Chu Xiang asked expressionlessly, indifferent to He Nanfeng's pain.
"I don't know, I really don't know." He Nanfeng shouted, holding his head with both hands and wailing non-stop, looking very painful, as if he wanted to split his head open.
Chu Xiang snorted and said, "You're pretty strict with your mouth."
Ignoring He Nanfeng, Chu Xiang returned to the entrance of the cave and threw down all the small animals that Wu Buer had caught. After a while, a mouse crawled out. Chu Xiang caught the mouse that ran out and handed it to Song Xiaoting. Song Xiaoting stared at Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang laughed.
Picking up a leaf to place her hands on, Song Xiaoting held the big mouse and observed it, and said, "There's nothing unusual, it just looks a little scared."
"Of course you are scared if you hold someone like this." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
"No, it's not afraid of me." Song Xiaoting shook her head.
"It seems there is something down there." Chu Xiang frowned, lifted He Nanfeng over, threw it at the entrance of the cave, and said, "What's down there? You have ten seconds to think about it, I'd better throw you in."
"Will you let me go?" He Nanfeng was shocked and screamed. Although he was in great pain, his consciousness was still very clear.
"Okay." Chu Xiang said.
